Mad Laughter

The Captain of the Team Six stiffened, then angrily retorted, "That's sophistry!"

The young man wasn't annoyed; he simply raised his hand and waved it, controlling the torrent of blood to rush towards the Team Six Captain and the others.

Seeing this, Feng Yixuan, who was standing behind the Captain of the Team Six, did not sit idly by and wait for her fate. Without waiting for the Captain's instructions, she took the initiative to use her Lion's Roar Skill.

After the deafening roar, just like before, the surging torrent of blood was once again dispersed by the sound waves.

The young man shook his head indifferently. "Don't you have any other skills?"

Now that he knew Feng Yixuan possessed such abilities, he naturally wouldn't waste his energy.

The three people who had gathered together quickly realized that something was wrong; the blood that had been dispersed by the sound waves should have been freely spilling away under the influence of gravity.

But at this moment, it seemed to be lifted up by some invisible force, with countless blood droplets densely suspended in the air, creating a rather spectacular scene.

The young man extended his index finger and pointed in the direction where the three people were.

Like soldiers receiving a charge, countless drops of blood suspended in the air immediately shot towards the three of them.

Feng Yixuan's Lion's Roar Skill could only cover a portion of the area, and it was clearly inadequate against attacks coming from all directions at the same time.

As they were their own team members, the Captain of the Team Six was well aware of this.

He didn't even wait for Feng Yixuan to try before he made his move.

His feet left the ground, but he didn't land on it.

Then he lowered his head, bent his knees, hugged his legs with both hands, and curled up into a ball.

The next second, the hem of his trench coat rose up without any wind, fluttering wildly like a cape.

Just as the fastest drop of blood was about to hit his body, his entire body suddenly emitted a blinding white light.

Under the white light, countless drops of blood cast dense shadows before gradually disappearing one by one.

The moment the Team Six Captain regained his standing position, he decisively turned around and told Feng Yixuan to take Li Shan and leave first.

The young man's "ability" is too bizarre. If he also has to spare some energy to protect two teammates, he has absolutely no chance of winning.

The young man didn't utter any harsh words; he simply controlled the torrent of blood to change direction, blocking Feng Yixuan's attempt to escape.

Not only that, he also casually controlled a few inconspicuous drops of blood and silently struck Feng Yixuan's legs.

The young man felt he could easily handle a few deathmatchers.

It's important to understand that a normal, complete training system involves a comprehensive improvement process, encompassing not only basic strength, speed, and defense, but also often overlooked aspects like reaction time, stamina, and technique...

The comprehensive gap makes fighting opponents of higher levels almost impossible.

And what about the deathmatch fighters?

Based on what the young man had learned during this period, he could conclude that 99% of these deathmatch fighters were specialists in only one area of expertise.

After all, the abilities of deathmatchers are too random. While they can produce extremely exaggerated effects in some aspects, their weaknesses are also exceptionally prominent.

If deathmatchers also had varying levels of skill, then fighting opponents of higher levels would be incredibly easy.

Thinking of this, the young man felt a surge of anger. "What right do you evil cultivators have to take whatever you want in our world?"

"Aren't you a heretical cultivator too?" Lu Bai stood behind the young man, somewhat puzzled.

Young people. "!"

After he unleashed the Blood Pool, the area covered by it could be considered his domain.

Logically speaking, everything in this area should be under his control, and he shouldn't be unaware that someone is touching him from behind.

The young man turned around in alarm, and in the instant he saw Lu Bai's appearance clearly...

Swish~

It was a completely subconscious reaction; the young man instantly turned into a pool of blood, splattering in all directions.

The scattered blood eventually re-aggregated in a location far from Lu Bai, forming the shape of a young man.

It was clearly visible that the young man's face had become incredibly ugly due to excessive fear.

Even with his best efforts, he couldn't stop his jaw from trembling.

"So timid?"

Seeing this, Lu Bai raised an eyebrow. "Or do you know me?"

He didn't give chase, but instead reached out and touched the blood remaining at his feet, asking curiously, "How did you do that?"

The fact that there is no information displayed when loading the save file means that the opponent is not a deathmatch fighter, or even if they are a deathmatch fighter, they have not held back any abilities.

But the pool of blood in front of me was clearly the work of a supernatural force.

Seemingly out of fear, the young man did not respond.

Seeing Lu Bai appear, Li Shan breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't forget to remind him to be careful.

"Junior, don't be careless, this guy's abilities are very strange."

Lu Bai nodded to Li Shan, indicating that his senior could rest assured.

He certainly wouldn't be careless, after all, this was the first time he had ever seen such a supernatural force other than the Death Fighters in reality.

The ability to glow from head to toe seemed to have been somewhat depleted; the Team Six Captain's breathing was slightly rapid. "Deputy Captain Lu, we can work together to buy some time; reinforcements are already on their way."

"Fine."

Lu Bai gave the Captain of the Sixth Squad a perfunctory answer, then walked directly through the blood towards the young man. "Stop hiding, let's talk?"

To put it bluntly, even without using [save/load], with all the abilities he currently possesses, there are basically no opponents he can't handle.

As Lu Bai approached, the young man's body trembled uncontrollably, becoming like a quail.

When he faced Lu Bai directly, he realized that deep in his heart, he had unknowingly developed a fear of this Heavenly Venerate Lu, a fear that was like an imprint on his mind and could not be suppressed by willpower alone.

The young man felt his mouth go dry. In extreme fear, he stopped thinking about the consequences and directly mobilized all the blood he could control, rushing towards Lu Bai with all his might.

A torrent of blood surged through the streets, like a bloated, bloodthirsty monster.

Faced with a blood wave over thirty meters high crashing down on him, Lu Bai simply raised his hand and waved it.

[Wind Riding] activated.

A violent hurricane appeared out of nowhere and roared past.

Blood, no matter how large its volume, can still be easily blown away.

The howling wind gradually subsided, and it seemed as if a blood rain had fallen on the entire Fourth Livability City.

However, to Lu Bai's surprise...

Faced with this situation, the young man, who could control his blood, actually regained his composure.

His face even gradually broke into an undisguised joy, which eventually turned into ecstasy.

"Heh... Haha, hahahaha!!!"

The young man was laughing so hard he could barely breathe, leaving Lu Bai completely bewildered.

"Have they gone mad?"

The young man laughed wildly and shook his head.

"I see, no, that's right, that's correct. You're just a deathmatch fighter, you're no longer a Celestial Venerable."